Anya FF: I hate to love you - updated part 16 @ 49 - Page 21

Delhi, My second home. I have come here many times. Every time I explored Delhi with curiosity. I used to be excited to be here, but today I'm very weirdly nervous.

Mr. Anant Bajpai is nervous!

I smacked my head.

I scanned the whole parking area of the Delhi Airport to find the car, which my client has arranged for me. A very good-looking, well-mannered man of late forties waved at me from a distance. I smiled when I realized that the man came here to pick me up. After a small introduction from him I climbed on the car and he drove me to somewhere, god knows to where.

After a very boring thirty minutes, he pulled the car in front of a huge building but not much of Bajpai industries. I smirked. I read the name of the building, Malhotra constructions!

"Hello, excuse me!" Someone called from my right side when I entered the building. It was a very sweet voice. I turned to see one beautiful girl; she was wearing a black pencil skirt with a white shirt and a grey overcoat. She looked hot. I scanned her from top to bottom. She has a beautiful body.

"Look up, " she snapped.

I met my eyes with her, she looked pissed off, and credit goes to me.

"Ohh sorry! Not my fault! How can I not to look at a beautiful girl? Can I know your name Miss.?" I smiled sweetly at her and asked with a little more sugar coated voice.

"Mrs," She replied.

I gasped.

"I'm Mrs. Malhotra" she replied with a pride.

My smile washed away, I wished the earth could swallow me completely. I just flirted with a married woman. I embarrassingly grinned at her.

"Don't be embarrassed. It ohk... I'm not only a wife, but also a mother of a girl."

"Still, how could you look so hot?" I smacked my head again in the day. "Why can't you just keep your mouth shut Anant?" I asked myself.

She chuckled.

"Sorry," I mumbled.

"Its ok, what can I do for you, and can I know your name?" She asked politely.

"I'm Anant, Anant bajpai. I came here for the meeting." I replied.

"You are Anant; you mean Mr. Anant bajpai, the heir of Bajpai industries." She was shocked.

"Yeah." I was embarrassed again, this time because of her excitement. I stood there with amusement.

"What's there?" One manly voice came from behind me. I turned to see a man of late twenties, and he was handsome.

"That's my husband." Mrs. Malhotra murmured.

"Ohh, Nice to meet you, Mr. Malhotra, I'm Anant." I introduced and shook his hand.

"Yash and she is ..." he replied with a smile and snaked his arms around her waist with possessiveness.

I chuckled at his possessiveness.

"Your wife, we have just met."

"Yeah...She is Kritika."

"Nice name" I complimented.

"Thank you" she replied with her sweet smile.

"So, shall we move to the conference room?" Yash interrupted.

"Yes," I nodded and we all went into the business again.

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I looked at Yash and Kritika with jealousy, yes, I was jealous. Now we are in the conference room talking about the deal. While Yash was giving the presentation, she stood with him like a support. Their relation, their comfortableness, their love made me jealous. I always wanted a girl near me, to support me, a girl like Kritika.

"You left the girl you once had," my heart said with angry.

I'm a person who does things with the mind, not with heart, I don't care about someone else feelings.

"I told that I wanted someone like Kritika, smart, outgoing, beautiful, strong, not like Navya" I replied with irritation.

Since I left Mumbai, she was in my thoughts.

"I want her to make tanni's life perfect." I murmured silently.

"Navya was beautiful," someone told me from inside me.

"When did I say she was not? She was. However, she was not apt for me; I wanted a girl who can react with her mouth and with words, not with tears. I wanted a strong girl, not a weeping doll."

"She was my weapon to gain something"

"Two birds with one shot"

The clapping sound broke my reveries.

After the meeting, Yash came to me and invited to his cabin. We spend some time there. I made a very strong relation with them. They even told they have arranged a family dinner. I excitedly accepted the offer, I didn't even know why I was excited, but I was. My heart was keep saying to go there and very shockingly my mind went along with that.

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Now I'm sitting on the couch of Yashs living room, his mom was an elegant woman. She very sweetly asked me about my family. Even though I was sure this woman could never be like my mother, she reminded me of my mother. They both are different, drastically different.

While we were chatting, I heard one car being pulled to the driveway. I tried to sneak peek but couldn't see anything. My heartbeat was rising, I was highly apprehensive, nervousness was not something that I used to feel, I was confident with everything I did, but now I'm lack of confidence in me.

"Mummmaaa" someone shrieked.

Then that someone entered, that was a cute little princess.

I looked at her; she was beautiful with light blue eyes. She looked at me with scrunched nose. Confusion was clear in her face.

Why is she confused? I frowned.

She came near me and placed her school bag on the couch. Then stood in front of me and studied my face closely, her fingers were at her chin and one hand on her hip, at intervals she would scratch her head. She was thinking so hard, trying to remember something. She was in her school uniform, a navy blue skirt and a white shirt, with a blue tie. She has worn one pair of black shoe.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked with confusion.

Yash, Kritika and their mom stood there with the same confused face.

"Kya hua baby?" Kritika asked.

"Meine appko kahi dekha hai?" She said.

Now I was confused,

"How? I'm coming here for the first time" I said with a smile and put her on my lap.

"But", she again went to her thoughts.

"Baby this is Anant, your uncle and dad's friend." Yash said.

"Ohk. Hello uncle, I'm Pia Yash Malhotra" She stood up and forwarded her tiny hand. She had a pride in her eyes.

"Hello, I'm Anant Shekawat." I returned her offer.

I took her two hands in mine and brought near my lips. I put a small kiss on her palm and she giggled.

When I heard some sound from the door, I looked up to see someone whom I have been wishing to see again.

Without my own consent, I stood up. We both stood there staring at each other's eyes. She was stunned even I was. Everything stopped. We stood there as if we own the world.

I roamed my eyes over her from top to bottom, something strike me. She has changed. She had worn one tight blue jeans with a white top and a grey overcoat. Her hair was open. I have never seen her in jeans before. My eyes came out of it's sockets.

"Navya" my lips moved.

But, she didn't say anything in return, she just stood there looking at my eyes.

I ran towards her when I saw she was breaking down, she was not crying, she was falling down. Before she kisses the floor, I managed to hold her. My arms went around her waist. Her eyes were closed; her hands fell loosely in the sides. No movement was with my consent, but something inside me won over me.

Yash came and tried to take her from me, but before that, I scooped her in my arms. I didn't like the way he tried to take her from me, no man other than me can touch my Navya.

"My Navya? From where that came now?" My mind snapped.

This is not the time for the battle so I ignored him.

I walked with Navya in my arms, Kritika showed me a room, Yash was calling the doctor. Pia was crying in her dadi's lap. She loves Navya a lot.

Navya's body pressed against me, tingles ran through me. I didn't want to put her on the bed. I wanted to hold her until eternity. I wanted to ravish her; I wanted to hide her from the whole world. She was mine, and she will be mine.

I didn't know in which direction I was thinking, my mind was blank.

Very softly, I placed her on the bed, and I stood there looking at her face. She has gained some weight, became more beautiful. Her new look was perfect.

Now no one could say she was once Mrs. Navya Anant Bajpai who was a weeping doll and her own husband broke her then threw away like a trash.

She changed to a new person.

After some time, Doctor came and checked her.

"She is fine; she fainted because of the shock and tension. I have given one injection she will wake up soon."

"Ohk doctor, thank u...i will show you the way." Yash escorted the doctor.

"Yeah sure"

They went out leaving me with Navya. They didn't ask me anything about the relation I have with Navya, I was more than grateful to them for that, at this time I did not want to dig into our past. I didn't know why was I behaving like that, but I wanted to be here, with Navya. Maybe because her presence was giving me the relief, the comfortableness, that I lost in my life. The music came back to my life again. I placed a kiss on her forehead, sat there on one chair, and kept looking at her. Soon I fell asleep.

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